Teresa won't starve

But when one of the girls seemed to raise her head and met Teresa's gaze, both of them turned their heads in unison and continued to do their respective things.

The girl sitting opposite Theresa also looked out of the window, and said meaningfully: "Did you quarrel with Xier?"

"No! How close Xier and I are, don't you know?"

"Then why don't you look at me and talk?"

"..."

Teresa knew that this was just a provocative method, but she still looked up stubbornly; but after she looked at those jewel-like purple eyes for a while, her eyes lowered a little unnaturally. Looking at the newly changed beige knitted coat on her body: "Your clothes today are very nice."

Listening to Teresa's excessively lame words, Natasha just picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of the steaming coffee, and then put it back without saying a word.

As a result, the two sides fell silent.

Natasha drank the coffee one after another, and reheated the coffee when it was cold. As for what would become unpalatable after reheating... I have tried everything worse than this, What else should Natasha care about.

Time flowed bit by bit like this, quietly spent half of the day.

Just when she was thinking that it was time to prepare lunch, Teresa asked her, "Is the coffee that good?"

Natasha could easily see from her eyes that it was a color of curiosity with a little resistance.

Obviously Teresa knows that coffee is very bitter, but this kind of knowledge is from other people's mouths and books. She can say that she has not had much contact with it, so she has some expectations for this kind of thing .

It's like Teresa knows that there is bitterness in chocolate, but she doesn't hate it.

However, these two things are not the same!

"Don't try it, you won't like it."

Compared to Teresa's lack of sufficient knowledge of her, her understanding of Teresa has reached almost every aspect, just like Natasha, who obviously doesn't know what happened between Teresa and Seele, but can still tell at a glance that they are in a cold war.

When you start to care about a person very much, get rid of the face that attracted you at the beginning, and the rest is about the bits and pieces that make up this person.

Her behavior, her likes, what she likes to eat, the colors she doesn't like... It can even be said that, apart from those secrets that Teresa seldom reveals to others, Natasha even knows her better than herself.

In order to make a decision for Teresa without hesitation.

"Well then, listen to you."

Anyway, Teresa didn't particularly want to try it, and she gave up the plan when she heard Natasha say so.

After all, isn't there milk tea?

"That's right, Teresa."

"Ok?"

"I think you're listening too, come and prepare lunch with me."

"I don't know how to do it." Compared to being messed up by herself in the end, Teresa felt that it was better not to get involved, not to mention: "Didn't you not need my help long ago?"

As Natasha's health has gradually improved in recent years, her physical strength has gradually caught up, and she can naturally do more things than before.

Apart from the fact that her body still won't grow up, she is not much different from ordinary girls of the same age.

There is no need for Teresa to help with things like cooking, she can do all the preparations by herself.

but--

"I'll be tired too!" Natasha criticized Teresa angrily, "Don't think of me as a physical idiot like you!"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

"It's you! What's the matter? Do you still want to bite me?"

In the next second, Teresa pressed her shoulders with both hands.

"What do you want to do?"

"Bite you!"

"...Are you serious?"

537 "Disappear"

At night, Teresa did not spend the night in Natasha's room as usual, but went back to Seele's room when she was going to sleep.

As soon as he came back, he saw Xier lying on the bed.

She stood there and hesitated for a moment, then took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, and lay down with her back to Xier.

And after a while—

"Is sister Teresa angry with Xi'er?"

"No."

"Sister Teresa says that every time she gets angry."

"I didn't!!" In order to prove that she wasn't lying, Teresa even sat up and wanted to reason with Xier, but she remembered something as soon as she sat up.

What does every time mean?Has she ever been angry before?

"I still said no. Sister Teresa is just angry, cheapskate!"

Xier also sat up while talking, and through the moonlight, she could even clearly see Teresa's blue eyes glowing faintly like cats, and then disappeared with the movement of Teresa turning her head to lie down .

"It's late, go to sleep."

After Xier heard it, she also lay down again, but this time she was facing Theresa's direction, and wrapped her arms around Theresa's waist.

Then Teresa moved her away: "Don't hug me like this, it makes me look like a child."

——Aren’t you just a child?

Not growing up, fond of temper, all kinds of things, what Xier sees are only things in children, but this 'child' himself still doesn't admit it.

I always think that I am not a child when I am old.

Please do some adult things first, and then consider whether you are a child, so that it will be more credible.

But Xi'er is only 11 years old now, and she doesn't really understand what it means to be an adult, she just feels a little strange that Teresa is even older than her, but still more immature than her.

So I just struggled for a while and didn't care anymore.

She just needs to live every day well now.

......

The old calendar has been turned over again.

It's still the same daily routine, and it's still the same training that hasn't progressed. Xier gradually began to understand that this is probably her limit.

And the only thing that can make her break through is the blood sickle.

But the existence of that thing is too weird, Xi'er doesn't dare to use it at will, who knows if it will have any bad effects.

In addition, it seems that it has no effect on animals, plants and ores, which has caused her to use the blood sickle in the stage of "can be summoned" and "can be retracted into the body", and there has been no progress in other aspects.

Of course, she could have experimented on humans.

But obviously, she doesn't want to hurt anyone but herself.

However, this blood sickle didn't seem to have any effect on herself. This was the conclusion she reached after trying to cut herself with the sickle.

As a result, this blood sickle seemed to be just a decoration, and it would not affect Xier's daily life at all.

......

Originally, it should be like this.

......

When a wound appeared on Xier's finger, the hot blood in her body came out of the wound uncontrollably, which made her have to periodically press it back to the heart.

But human concentration is limited.

Even if she lost her mind for a little bit, the blood would slowly come out of the wound, and she almost exposed this matter to others several times, leaving Xi'er in a trance almost all day long.

In the end, I had no choice but to go out when I needed to show up, and stayed in the room for the rest of the time, and locked the door if possible.

In case someone wants to come in, she will not be able to react.

......

Xi'er's slender eyebrows on the bed were slightly curved like crescent moons, which made her look equally beautiful even when she was frowning—maybe this is probably the same beauty as Xizi holding a heart.

However, Xier does not have a mirror, and she may or may not be in the mood to appreciate her own beauty.

Looking at the sticky blood coming in and out of the wound on her finger, she wanted to use the self-healing ability to heal the wound more than once, so that the blood would not come out to make trouble.

But it was precisely because the blood had been drilling endlessly in the wound that the tiny wound on her finger never healed.

Under the upset, one couldn't control it, and the blood automatically ran out and condensed into the shape of a sickle; this made Xi'er, no matter how good-natured she was, she grabbed the sickle and slashed towards the wall in a moment of anger.

As a result, it was of course useless to pass through...

Fortunately, there is no one next door, otherwise this would be a lot of fun.

It was only then that Xi'er came to her senses, and hurriedly turned the sickle into blood and retracted it near her heart, then pressed her injured hand on her chest and let out a deep breath.

"..."

"?"

Xier suddenly felt a little strange.

——Why does the wound not hurt when it touches the clothes?

And she didn't try to control it just now, why didn't the blood sickle come out by itself?

Xier couldn't help but look down.

Only then did he realize that the wound on his finger was gone?

538 "Life Heals Wounds"

This is impossible!

How strong or weak Xier's self-healing power is, I'm afraid no one knows better than herself, so she understands that with her own ability, it is impossible for the wound to heal instantly or even disappear.

Even if the diameter of the wound is only 1 to 1.5 mm. (Note)

But the fact has already happened, which cannot be refuted by her.

At the same time, he also had doubts about the strength of his own ability, and even suddenly had a question, "Do you want to make another wound?" ' Thoughts.

It's just that the idea was quickly dismissed by her.

With limited education, she has at least a relatively happy big family, which makes her satisfied with her current living environment from the bottom of her heart, and she will not have a tendency to self-abuse at all.

She will instinctively resist behavior that hurts herself.

What's more, isn't it a good thing that the wound has healed?

At least she didn't have to worry about the fact that the scythe would come out by itself.

......

Regardless of what may happen in the future, at least for now, this matter is temporarily over.

Xi'er just needs to pay attention to it, lest any accidental wounds appear on her body.

After letting go of her psychological burden, Xi'er dressed neatly again, and was ready to go play with the person she cared about most—well, that's not really called playing.

But at least she was happy.

It's just that as soon as I went out, I almost ran into an acquaintance, the kind who was so familiar that I couldn't speak a few words.

When he was thinking about how to greet her, the other party greeted her first: "What's the matter with you these two days? You usually ignore me when you talk to me, you don't listen carefully in class, and you almost broke something during training."

"Hehe, that's because..."

Xier couldn't find a suitable reason to explain for a while.

"Okay, okay, do you still have something to do? Go!"

"Ah."

She is obviously cowardly and inferior when she wears normal clothes, but Kumar looks like a reliable big sister in bear skin.

It's impossible to say it's not surprising, but after reading some psychological knowledge books, Xi'er gradually understood why she had such a big contrast.